On the other side of my fence, a field of wildflowers sways and dances in the summer breeze.
The image of freedom, these colorful beauties flurish only when given the right to grow and spread at will. Many wildflowers, when planted within the confines of a garden, fail to thrive, and when cut for bouquets, they quickly droop and wither.
Freedom seems to be at the core of their being.
On this side of the fence, garden flowers, carefully planted and cared for, know a different version of freedom.
Although confined to a smaller space than their wildflower cousins, they are free to raise their blooms and leaves to the sun and dig their roots deep into the cool soil.
Desire for the freedom to grow and flurish is a quality shared by all that live.
It was the yearning for that freedom that led to the first July 4th celebration and the honor of it that has led to the joyful celebrations, on this day, for over 225 years.
Like the flowers, we grow in different soils and under varied contitions, but above all else, we cherish the right to be free under the sun.
About Me
- Sandscript
- My life as a multimedia artist, poet and creative writing instructor has brought me to a deep awareness of nature's importance in my life. Beginning each day with a walk in a wildlife sanctuary keeps me healthy and spiritually centered. I look forward to sharing my experience with others through my blog, Quiet Waters.
